PART ONE
THE NEWS!!
'Arnav, I am Pregnant"
Khushi said looking into her reflection in the mirror. And then burst into laughter.
"Arnav mujhe kuch khatta khane ka dil kar raha hai"
She clutched her stomach; there she went again laughing remembering the same situation in an advertisement now a days.
But she was not happy with the news, she was pregnant damn it and that too with Arnav's child. The first ever man she dated and then their relationship went to the next level. And one rainy day they became one, without any commitments or promises made.
And then their EPIC break up happened.
Tania rolled her eyes and looked at Khushi's face suddenly losing all color.
She reached for her form still standing infront of the mirror, staring into nothingness.
"See, it's a serious issue, which you are taking so lightly, as if getting pregnant was a silly thing like getting pimples during months" Tania said slapping Khushi's shoulders.
Khushi looked at her friend and then flashed a toothy smile, as if nothing can ever affect her, until she wanted it to be.
"I'll just be fine Tannu,"
Tania shook her head and sat on the bed, pulling Khushi along with her.
"You will be just fine? Khush, you are single, 25 and the hot news is your parents are already on a dulha hunt for you"
Tania said in one breath, causing Khushi shudder with fear.
"I think I should talk to Arnav first!
I hate him, I hate his face, I want to claw that wicked smirk away from his face forever, I don't want his baby, I don't want anything related to him near me, around me and inside me"
She shrieked and reached her cupboard and slipped into jeans and wore a white tee and left from there, before Tania could blink an eye.
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Khushi waited for the elevator, memorizing the lines that she wants to speak with him. And the elevator was stuck somewhere unpleasant just like her thoughts.
Damn!
She groaned and walked towards the stairs.
5th floor'damn it!
She climbed the first floor slowly and steadily and stopped on her tracks as if something lighted inside her overly worked brain. It was a Monday evening, so her brain has to be overcooked, I mean overworked, right?
In the primary stage of Pregnancy, the mother should avoid climbing stairs.
She gulped hard touching her flat stomach for once. Why so emotional Khushi? She asked herself. I don't give a damn, its his baby why should I take care of that thing?
She pressed her index finger onto her forehead and moved it in rounds as if tightening the loosened screws of her brain.
Khushi Gupta will now think with her brain, not heart!
"Arnav Singh Raizada"
She read the name loudly as if making it sure that she reached there. He lived on third floor, she thanked her lucky stars and sympathized on her hurting knees.
She hated him, more than she hated Amrish Puri in Mr. India movie.
Without wasting any more time, she pressed the doorbell, without taking her finger off of it.
Arnav covered his ears with his palms and squeezed shut his eyes.
Taking long strides, he reached the door, ready to pounce on the jerk on the other side of the door.
"What the'?"
His words died in his throat as he looked at the person, whom he was trying hard to remove from his life, from his thoughts, from his body! She was there, her hair was a mess and she was wearing a white tee written
"I Love Chocolate" in big bold letters.
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NEXT PART TOMORROW π³
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PART TWO : SAUCERS & PLATES
PART THREE : FRIED CHICKEN & A SISTER FOR FREE
PART FOUR : GRIN, GRIN AND GRIN!!
PART FIVE : BANKE LAL & TOBBY
PART SIX : IF LIFE GIVES YOU RICE, MAKE FRIED RICE
PART SEVEN : DROPPING THE BOMB
PART EIGHT : MATURE MEANS..?
PART NINE : THODA CHEENI, THODA SALT!
PART TEN : SURPRISE/PROPOSAL
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